Megan M. Hamilton - Four Oh Sick

Megan M. Hamilton - Four Oh Sick
The Skillogy
Copyright 2011

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Lyrics:

Verse 1
This is the dirt inside your tread.
This is the bass slapping your head.
This is a dope representation of a country chick
Who doesn't ride a horse but still can rep that 406.
That 907's tight, and Sota, they've got nice diggs.
But in MT you don't need finances to stay rich.
And all you big city girls might think that's ludicrous,
But in Montana we come skiing out your uterus.
See the midwest is always swarming with mosquitos,
And the east coast is always swarming with the guidos.
There ain't no better place in the entire nation,
Cause in Montana we grow our own medication.
Now try and tell us that it's lame if you dare,
But we'll just hike you up a mountain and then leave you there.
When we run off we could build a city with a knife,
While you're up on the peak struggling for your life.

Chorus- Four Oh Sick, that four oh six baby, that four oh sick.

Verse 2
And for those of you who wonder, yes we do have cable.
And we don't ride our horse to school, we leave it in the stable.
And we are up to date on fashion and what's yet to come,
But we don't wear any of it, we know it looks dumb.
Got that Montana nice to help out those who aren't able,
And on a bad day we'd still drink you under the table.
We run the scene on the green, yeah we got the best mary
No not all of us live on little houses on little prairies.
We don't hook up with our brothers even though we think they're cool,
And agriculture's not a class that you can take in preschool.
And its true sometimes we had to walk to school in the snow
And it was uphill both ways, and I was barefooted ya know?
Nah, I'm just playin', it wasn't that bad, hey
Cause sometimes we only had to walk uphill one way.

Chorus- Four Oh Sick, that four oh six baby, that four oh sick.

Verse 3
Now don't get all upset if you're from some place else
All us Montanans are accepting individual selves.
But if we check your resume and find out you hate saggy beanies or Sublime,
Man, well you better be leaving.
Hey we might be a red state but we love us the "fags",
And you can tell from rainbow hues on our Tibetan prayer flags.
If you vocalize your thoughts that we're not the sickest ever,
But we'll just chuck you off a glacier and say, pshhh, whatever.

Chorus- Four Oh Sick, that four oh six baby, that four oh sick.

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